What's so great about libraries?
The real question is, what's not so great about libraries? ;) This was
forestofglory's post topic request, and I could probably fill up many screens with an answer, but I'd feel a little like I was preaching to the choir -- I can't imagine there are many people reading this who do not already love and appreciate libraries. So if you'll indulge me, I'd like to take a direction that's a little more personal.
I was a voracious reader as a kid, going back as far as I can remember. There was no way my parents were ever going to keep my book appetite fed, so naturally we were regular patrons of the public library. None of the small Iowa towns I lived in ever had libraries of their own, which meant regular pilgrimages -- every few weeks, or however long checkout periods were in those days. I graduated from picture books to chapter books around first grade, starting with the Oz books because I loved the movie. (I didn't know this at the time, but the librarian once asked my mom if I was actually reading the books or just looking at the pictures. Mom assured her that I was reading them -- every word, often several times over.) Library day was always my favorite, because library day meant more books: more stories to read, more imaginary worlds to visit, more lives to try out for a brief time, more old favorites to revisit (it was rare for me to get out of the library without at least one book I'd read before). So it's no wonder that libraries are my happy place, or that I gravitated toward them when it came time to pick a campus job as a college student.
So that's one thing I love about libraries: that's where the books are. Of course libraries are about much more than books -- I could go on in that vein, too -- but I have no problem with the brand of libraries being books. Because books are great, and despite what people keep saying, books aren't going anywhere. They may decline in importance for some purposes, and they may change format sometimes, but the basic idea of the book will continue to matter. As a librarian, and a library lover, I embrace the book, and the mission of matching readers with their book (see the Five Laws of Library Science). (If I had time to start over again, I might write a whole new post riffing on those five laws, and why they describe what makes libraries great, but it's getting to be bedtime. Maybe another time.)
I could list many other reasons, but that might be the most important, to me. How about you, my fellow library lovers? What is so great about libraries?
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I was a voracious reader as a kid, going back as far as I can remember. There was no way my parents were ever going to keep my book appetite fed, so naturally we were regular patrons of the public library. None of the small Iowa towns I lived in ever had libraries of their own, which meant regular pilgrimages -- every few weeks, or however long checkout periods were in those days. I graduated from picture books to chapter books around first grade, starting with the Oz books because I loved the movie. (I didn't know this at the time, but the librarian once asked my mom if I was actually reading the books or just looking at the pictures. Mom assured her that I was reading them -- every word, often several times over.) Library day was always my favorite, because library day meant more books: more stories to read, more imaginary worlds to visit, more lives to try out for a brief time, more old favorites to revisit (it was rare for me to get out of the library without at least one book I'd read before). So it's no wonder that libraries are my happy place, or that I gravitated toward them when it came time to pick a campus job as a college student.
So that's one thing I love about libraries: that's where the books are. Of course libraries are about much more than books -- I could go on in that vein, too -- but I have no problem with the brand of libraries being books. Because books are great, and despite what people keep saying, books aren't going anywhere. They may decline in importance for some purposes, and they may change format sometimes, but the basic idea of the book will continue to matter. As a librarian, and a library lover, I embrace the book, and the mission of matching readers with their book (see the Five Laws of Library Science). (If I had time to start over again, I might write a whole new post riffing on those five laws, and why they describe what makes libraries great, but it's getting to be bedtime. Maybe another time.)
I could list many other reasons, but that might be the most important, to me. How about you, my fellow library lovers? What is so great about libraries?
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Read a lot of chapter books that way :P
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Twenty-five years ago I drove 200 miles to do some research at my college library. I stayed overnight in a hotel, and the whole thing cost me a fortune. These days I can borrow and download an ebook at 3AM any day of the year. Or request a book from other county libraries or an interlibrary loan from a consortium of academic and city libraries.
Also, my local library offers free admission tickets to various local museums, some of which are quite expensive. The librarians and patrons are almost all pleasant. We have a cafe, too, and a permanent used-book sale.
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I'm a big fan of cafes in libraries. It's great that the trend has caught on.
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My mum was a college librarian before she retired so a lot of my early internet/fandom memories are linked to going to visit her after school and sitting there finding FF7 fic and art (and printing it!) before we got a home PC.
And when I went to Uni it was heaven; I would take armfuls of books that weren't even related to my subject simply because they were there and interesting. I might initially do a search for something but once I'm there I'll browse the entire aisle.
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I was always happy to do that, too. :) Especially since I worked in the library all but my freshman year, and so was always stumbling across interesting stuff. I still remember the first time I shelved on the literature floor and discovered that they had fiction beyond boring stuffy books by dead white dudes. (I usually worked in the classics, philosophy/religion, and history sections.) It was so dangerous to have it all right there, so close but with no time to read any of it.
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I don't mean that as metaphysically as it no doubt sounds. 8-) When I was a kid, elementary school years, my local library was Rosenberg library, which is a solid building, meant to withstand hurricanes (was built after the 1900 storm), and always smelled the same, that not!dust of books and binding glue, unique and common to libraries and bookshops. It's square and old and the carpet has worn spots (I've not been in years, but I suspect they are still there) and the children's section was downstairs, across an open space from the special collections area and so a reminder that this physical space was the same physical space that it had been through Carla in 1961 and would be (though Ike did a lot of damage to the building systems recently). It was solid; it was safe.
In junior high school, it was more emotional safety. Like so many kids, I was an overweight, acne-ridden, glasses-wearing, fashion awkward kid with orthodontia, 'nuff said. The librarian ruled with an iron fist, and looking back, I suspect she knew she was sanctuary. 8-) I spent most of my lunches in the library, avoiding my peers and rolling around in sci-fi and fantasy like a puppy in a pile of leaves. Given where and when I was, that meant mostly stuff like Barsoom and Gor, but also Norton's Witchworld. 8-)
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I love that smell, so much. It immediately takes me back to the basement of my college library, where I spent a couple of semesters pulling books for a cataloging project. Did you know, the smell *is* mainly dust? It's the scent of decomposing paper.
I can pretty much guarantee that she did. :)
Lovely memories, thank you!
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But mostly: books.
I would crisscross the library for at least an hour, hitting the fiction section, and the historical non-fiction one, and then the fiction section again, and then the little offshoot wing where all the kids' books were, and then the fiction section again.
I would end up walking to the circulation desk with my fingers laced together around waist level, supporting an unsteady pile of books that literally stretched all the way up to my chin -- because I had to press my chin down on the top book to keep them from falling and scattering everywhere! And then the librarians would carefully stack the books into doubled plastic bags from every grocery and department store within city limits, and I'd lug them home. I had a section of my bookshelf specifically dedicated to what I had checked out from the library at the time, and said shelf was often full.
Also, apart from the ridiculous amount of fantasy and sci-fi reading I got in thanks to the library, it's also how I first encountered the Final Fantasy series, if indirectly. I happened to come across a very, very old player's guide for Final Fantasy VI (or, as the cover called it, Final Fantasy III) while browsing the second floor's sprawling nonfiction section. I hardly even remember what it was like, but for whatever reason, I found it charming, and when the clerk at EB Games mentioned that "Final Fantasy Tactics Advance" was coming out, much later, I ended up placing a preorder, and the rest is history.
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Thanks for sharing your story! :)
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